"Now, we will auction the last product, the silk book of the Warring States Period." On the (Japanese) radio, the magnetic voice sounded again: "The starting price is 5 billion yen (about 50 million yuan)."

Originally, everyone thought that even if someone bought it, there wouldn't be many people. At the beginning of the auction, those people knew that they were wrong. Although the base price was 5 billion yen, there were many bidders. A rough estimate was at least no less than a hundred people. Good guys, so many people came for this thing.

Xie Wendong came here for entertainment, but he didn't expect that so many people would rob a silk book. He immediately became interested and ordered Liu Siyuan: "Siyuan, listen carefully. Wake me up when it's almost done."

The brothers around were surprised: "Brother Dong wants to take it down?" Xie Wendong neither admitted nor denied: "Look at the situation first." "Oh." Everyone breathed a little relieved. After Xie Wendong finished explaining, he closed his eyes and began to calm down.

After about forty minutes, the scene changed from chaos to quiet, as if the bidding had stopped. Xie Wendong slowly opened his eyes, pinched the bridge of his nose and asked calmly, "Siyuan, what's the situation now?" Liu Siyuan kept wiping the sweat on his forehead and said nervously, "It's an intermission now, and the auction will continue in the second half."

Xie Wendong: "What price did you get?"

Ren Changfeng couldn't help but interrupt and said, "Brother Dong, it's almost 200 million yuan." Although Xie Wendong was rich, he was still secretly surprised when he heard the 200 million yuan. Ren Changfeng said tightly to Xie Wendong: "Brother Dong, there are only those three people left now. The big gold teeth sitting in the two rows behind us have been bidding. He shouted more than fifty times in forty minutes, almost once a minute."

Xie Wendong looked at the man in the back two rows in the direction of his finger. The man's mouth was full of gold, and he looked like a nouveau riche. Xie Wendong had no good feelings for such a person, and after seeing him, he didn't want to take a second look.

Ren Changfeng pointed to another person again: "This person started bidding for five minutes before the halftime break. Although he didn't shout it many times, the price offered was very high every time." Xie Wendong looked at the man, who was about forty or fifty years old, and his right hand kept placing (in the antique world jargon, it was actually rubbing) a single seed piece of Hotan seed material. He sat upright and was noble, as if he was an old scholar and a rich prince.

"The third person is the boy with a baseball cap. This guy kept lowering his head to play with his mobile phone. He finally quoted the price at the same time the bell rang during the intermission. He also raised the price of the roll of parchment to 20 billion yen."

Because he was too far away, Xie Wendong could only use his outline as a baseball bat boy. This man would not be over twenty years old and had no noble temperament at all. Xie Wendong felt that he did not look like a bidder, but rather like the client of a buyer.

After resting for a while, Xie Wendong's spirit was much better than before, and his eyes burst out with an unparalleled sharp light.

After ten minutes of halftime break, the second half of the competition officially began. In order to save time, the Sakura Auction House temporarily decided that the price increase should not be less than 300 million yen each time. A major change in physical fitness made the three of them less bids, but the smoke of gunpowder was also filled with smoke. After five minutes of bloody battles, the boy with a baseball cap first lost. After five minutes, the prince's style was not increasing the price. In the end, only the big gold teeth that looked like nouveau riche were left.

The Big Gold Teeth set a record for the highest single transaction price of 27.5 billion yuan, equivalent to 270 million yuan. As usual, he still couldn't take away this sky-high treasure that countless people dream of. When the three bids at the auction were about to be finalized, Xie Wendong directly shouted out 30 billion yen.

Two hundred and seventy million is the limit of Big Gold Teeth. He thought it was a foregone conclusion to his hands. Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin came out halfway. Big Gold Teeth stared at Xie Wendong fiercely for a while, and his fists clenched. He shook his head and shouted: "Go." (Sun)

More than a dozen bodyguards stood up and left with him. There is no doubt that the thing finally fell into Xie Wendong's hands. After the auction of this thing was finished, the auction of the auction house under the Sakura Group this quarter officially ended.

However, many people did not leave. They stretched their necks one by one, wanting to see who this 30 billion-dollar financial owner was. However, to their disappointment, this person was completely a stranger's face. They searched in their minds, and never saw such a person.

Amid the rumblings of discussion, Xie Wendong and his group were invited to the office of the cinema. Here, they will complete the handover of things.

Under the guidance of the staff, Xie Wendong came to the office. As soon as he entered the door, he heard Gaoshan Qingsi's cheerful laughter: "Brother Wendong, it's been a long time since we met." (Chinese) Xie Wendong was stunned and met Gaoshan Qingsi's hug: "Haha, Brother Gaoshan's Chinese is becoming more and more authentic." Gaoshan Qingsi rubbed Xie Wendong and hugged him for a while, then let him go: "All this is the credit of the Western Conference. She is my Chinese teacher."

Xie Wendong reached out and said with a gentlemanly voice: "Miss Xi'an Association, don't be fine." Xi'an Association Hemei heard Xie Wendong's voice, and for some reason her heart thumped up. Her jade face was blushing, and she muttered softly: "Mr. Xie, long time no see." Xie Wendong shook his hand and introduced: "This is Siyuan, you should be very familiar with it. This is Lao Sen, this is Lao Liu, this is Changfeng."

Kiyoshi Takayama had dealt with these people, and the people on both sides quickly greeted him.

Seeing Xie Wendong bringing so many future Japan, Kiyoshi Takayama felt a little uneasy. It is said that if this bad person does not come, Xie Wendong would not come to Japan because he wants to strengthen his territory. Not long ago, he heard that Xie Wendong had a big fight with a person named Lanhe Gang in California, USA.

Kiyoshi Takayama tentatively said: "It's so surprising to see Brother Wendong here today. By the way, why don't you say hello to me in advance when you come to Japan? I can send someone to pick you up."

Of course, Xie Wendong couldn't say that this time he came to Japan for Yamaguchi. He said half-truely: "Have you ever heard of Daohua Group?"

Daohua Group is also a very well-known group in Japan with very large financial resources. Kiyoshi Takayama nodded: "I've heard of it, what's wrong?"

Xie Wendong sighed: "Some time ago, the president of Daohua Group and his party encountered a car accident in China, and the president died innocently. The perpetrator is my wife Peng Ling. I came to Japan this time to deal with the aftermath of this matter. This is not a very glorious thing, so I didn't notify me in advance."

Xie Wendong's words were half true and half false. No matter how smart Takayama Kiyoshi was, he could not hear any flaws. Seeing that his eyes were firm and he didn't seem to be lying, Takayama Kiyoshi breathed a sigh of relief: "So that's it. Japan is my territory. If you encounter any difficulties, just say hello to me, don't be polite."

Xie Wendong thanked him: "Then I will thank Brother Gaoshan first." Gaoshan Qingsi said politely, and then he suddenly came to his senses: "Brother Wendong just now said that it was your wife who was in the car accident. Are you married?" Xie Wendong nodded: "I am at my age, who would marry me if I don't get married?" "Haha." Gaoshan Qingsi nodded and smiled.

They were having a hot chat, but Western Union and Hiromi looked very unhappy. She said to Takayama Kiyoshi and Xie Wendong: "I'm sorry, I feel uncomfortable, so I won't be with you." Without waiting for the two of them to agree, she turned around and left.

Xie Wendong felt that the beauty of the Western Conference today was very strange, and he said in confusion: "Brother Gaoshan, what's wrong with Miss Xi's Conference?" Gaoshan Qingsi said carelessly: "Women are always troublesome, don't worry about her and we talk about us. Oh, don't stand up, do it all."

The owner of Takayama Kiyoshi didn't say anything, and Xie Wendong, a guest, was not easy to investigate. He sat against Takayama Kiyoshi and drank tea leisurely. Japanese tea ceremony and Bushido are very famous, and Takayama Kiyoshi is also a master of making kung fu tea.

"Brother Wendong is also interested in antiques and cultural relics?" Gaoshan Qingsi asked with a smile. Xie Wendong nodded in this way: "I'm not very interested, I just come and have a bored look."

“Bored?”

If you are bored, you will spend 30 billion yen to buy a pamper roll? Kiyoshi Takayama is not very satisfied with Xie Wendong's answer.

Xie Wendong knew that he was still suspicious of himself and continued to explain: "I recently made a small fortune. Our ancestors said that they would avoid disasters because they lost money, so I came to lose my family." He was just nonsense, but Takayama Kiyoshi, who didn't know much about Chinese history, actually believed it.

"Some of your country's customs are really strange."

Xie Wendong was too lazy to talk to him, so he changed the subject and said, "Brother Gaoshan, I heard that this cherry blossom auction house is also the Yamaguchi Group's industry. I guess the Warring States parchment I bought at a high price is also here with you?"

Gaoshan Qingsi's face turned up and nodded. He clapped his palms, and a big man took out the priceless pamper roll from the box he was carrying casually. There were several white gloves in the box. Xie Wendong took out a pair of belts from it and picked up the pamper roll.

He can be said to be ignorant of antiques and cultural relics, but even an outsider can read the traces left by time on it from this pampering scroll. Xie Wendong couldn't help but ask: "Brother Gaoshan, what is this thing? Why is it so expensive?"

Kiyoshi Takayama couldn't help but sigh: "Let's not talk about the value of this thing itself, we lost 87 people at one time in order to get it."

"Eighty-seven people?" Xie Wendong raised his voice: "What's going on?"
Chapter completed!